When all the paranormal thing had started happening to me I was only 6, when my great grandfather had died, he came to say goodbye to us. When my grandmother asked me who I was talking to I said ”That man that is sitting on the tree.” My grandmother asked me to tell her what he looked like and when I did she told me who it was.
Now I am 14 and I am still experiencing odd things. When I was just 7 I was living in my old house in Greece. An old woman was said to have died there. Every night I would hear walking in the living room, whispers, lights turning on and off, and I could also hear the old woman open drawers and take medicine! It was spooky but somehow didn’t frighten me. But after that I started getting these dreams that God was fighting with Satan, and God one every time. But the weird thing was that the fights were happening in my room. And then just before waking up I would see a blinding white light.
When we had found a bigger house we moved in and the exact same thing happened there except that there was crying and the annoying feeling of being watched. I even had this painting that I could see that weird monsters were coming out of. When I shouted my mom and told her what I had seen, she decided that she would spend the night in my room to see if she could see it too. When we fell asleep, 2 or 3 hours later (about 1 o’clock in the morning) I woke up by a noise and I could see the monsters again. I woke my mother up and when she looked she immediately looked away. By the look on her face I knew that she had seen it too. Next morning she moved the haunted painting from my room.
I am now living in a smaller but cozier house.I had my 14 birthday on the 28th of April. Everything is almost perfect… Almost…
One day at about 9 in the evening I heard my mothers voice shouting my name, like she was calling for help. My mother was supposed to be at my grandmothers to give her some medicine. I thought that I had imagined it. But then I heard her scream my name. There was no way that my father, who was sitting beside me. I jumped up, my father didn’t show any concern, and ran to the door. When I opened it there was no one there. I went further out and I noticed a black mass on the ground in form of a human. I ran out towards it, but it had disappeared. Then I could hear running in the grass that was right beside me. The grass was low so if it was human, I would have seen it. When I went in the house and my father saw me shocked I asked him if had heard anyone screaming and he said no. He asked me more but I really didn’t want to talk about it. I called my mother to make sure that she was ok. Everything was ok, but I still can’t figure out what all of this meant. But something tells me that whatever was out there, it is not finished with me yet.
Sorry for taking so long, please tell me what you think..
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